Summoning Of The Muse - Dark Sanctuary

In front of this large mirror,

The lifeless body

Was calmly floating…

Its whirling silhouette,

Enlightened by some candles

Put there as to welcome death

Was reflecting fear…

The eyes of the body were sparkling Tears were slowly dropping

From this abyss of flesh and blood That had been refused by a mind Differing

from that of other men…

Life on this earth

Was a torment of agonies…

The different mind then chose Another world Than that of men, Another path Than

that of Faith…

This gestalt of fear And sorrow Proved that life had been

Once more defied…

The reverse side of the mirror

May be a release,

Or will just be malevolence…